A Blood Debt Must Be Repaid in Blood

"Zhang Ruochen, do you really want to not leave yourself a path of retreat?"

King Daxi frowned as she stared at Zhang Ruochen. 

In her opinion, Zhang Ruochen was simply just pushing himself onto the path of no return, killing the Heavenly Realm elite could temporarily sate his thirst for vengeance, but he would also need to bear the terrible consequences that was to come. 

King Daxi did not want to bother too much Zhang Ruochen's life or death, but Zhang Ruochen had planted a terrifying fire bug in her body that was the master of her own life and death. 

If Zhang Ruochen were to choose to use her as a shield at the very end, then thing will be very bad for her. 

Zhang Ruochen glanced at King Daxi, sneering. "Path of retreat? With the force arrayed by the Heavenly Realm faction today, does it look like I'll have a path of retreat?"